Ficlet: Mistletoe
Title: Mistletoe
Author: just_chiara
Fandom: Criminal Minds RP
Pairings: Shemar Moore/Matthew Gray Gubler, Paget Brewster/Steve Damstra.
Rating: G
Plot: Two men, mistletoe. Enough said.
Words: ~200
A/N: Written for babyara for the (late) 12 Days of Christmas.
Disclaimers: I don't know the people portrayed and as far as I know, this never happened. It's just fiction.
“Stop right where you are!” Paget ordered, pointing at Shemar and Matthew. The two men shared a glance, then turned to look at her with a questioning look on their faces.
“Mistletoe,” she explained with a smile.
Shemar looked up. “Oh, c’mon, not fair. This place looks like Santa exploded. There’s mistletoe everywhere. I’m surprised there wasn't any in my coffee.”
“I’ll have to keep that in mind for next year,” said Matthew, looking around. He knew he could go a little overboard with Christmas decorations, but he couldn’t help it: he loved Christmas.
“Great. But as for this year and more specifically for right now, are you going to kiss or not?” pressed Paget.
Matthew looked at Shemar. “It is tradition.”
“Well, then come here.” Shemar pulled him closer and kissed him.
Paget looked at them smiling. A couple of seconds later, her boyfriend joined her on the couch and handed her a glass of wine.
“Are they still pretending they’re just friends?” asked Steve, amused.
“They’re gonna have a hard time doing that after this kiss,” Paget said, nodding to the two men still kissing.
Steve smiled. “Just act surprised when they tell us, okay?”
Author: just_chiara
Fandom: Criminal Minds RP
Pairings: Shemar Moore/Matthew Gray Gubler, Paget Brewster/Steve Damstra.
Rating: G
Plot: Two men, mistletoe. Enough said.
Words: ~200
A/N: Written for babyara for the (late) 12 Days of Christmas.
Disclaimers: I don't know the people portrayed and as far as I know, this never happened. It's just fiction.
“Stop right where you are!” Paget ordered, pointing at Shemar and Matthew. The two men shared a glance, then turned to look at her with a questioning look on their faces.
“Mistletoe,” she explained with a smile.
Shemar looked up. “Oh, c’mon, not fair. This place looks like Santa exploded. There’s mistletoe everywhere. I’m surprised there wasn't any in my coffee.”
“I’ll have to keep that in mind for next year,” said Matthew, looking around. He knew he could go a little overboard with Christmas decorations, but he couldn’t help it: he loved Christmas.
“Great. But as for this year and more specifically for right now, are you going to kiss or not?” pressed Paget.
Matthew looked at Shemar. “It is tradition.”
“Well, then come here.” Shemar pulled him closer and kissed him.
Paget looked at them smiling. A couple of seconds later, her boyfriend joined her on the couch and handed her a glass of wine.
“Are they still pretending they’re just friends?” asked Steve, amused.
“They’re gonna have a hard time doing that after this kiss,” Paget said, nodding to the two men still kissing.
Steve smiled. “Just act surprised when they tell us, okay?”